Chapter 427 He is a delicate flower (14)
The two of them seemed to be scalded and quickly took it away.
Hua Yan said softly: "Sorry, I remember it in this hand."
Shi Jian shook his head: "It's okay."
However, his hand was placed behind his back and did not take it out again.
The flowers are the same.
As soon as I arrived in class, the morning reading ringtone had already rang.
The two separated and said nothing more.
Not long after, the head teacher of Class 19 walked in during morning reading.
Hua Yan originally wanted to read the book again at this time, but after paying attention to the head teacher's gaze, she frowned slightly.
He asked, "Teacher, is there anything wrong?"
Seeing Hua Yan, the head teacher did not hide it anymore. He stood beside her and said, "Class Hua Yan, can you tell me why you wanted to hide your strength before?"
Hua Yan: "Hmm? When did I hide my strength? Why don't I know?"
Seeing Hua Yan's appearance that she didn't know anything, the teacher was amused and laughed, and then said, "Okay, I know everything. Hua Yan, don't pretend."
Hua Yan was still the same, and there was still a hint of confusion in her eyes: "Teacher, what are you talking about? When did I pretend?"
The teacher was deceived by her appearance and couldn't help but doubt herself and asked, "You really don't know? Then how did you take the exam this time?"
Hua Yan: "You said this time, it's a matter of classmate Xie Rong. If she hadn't made a bet with me and I worked hard, I wouldn't have found that studying was so interesting. Wait, teacher, you suspect that I have hidden my strength? Am I doing very well this time? I haven't even written ancient poems in Chinese?"
Hua Yan pretended to be a surprise, and there was a little sadness after talking about it.
As she said that, the head teacher also remembered the blank space on her test paper.
As she said, she did not write any ancient poems, but except for ancient poems, she wrote everything else correctly.
Except for the points deducted for composition, the full score can almost be said elsewhere.
If it weren't for her appearance, the teacher would have doubted whether she did it on purpose.
But if not, she actually learned things like this in a month, would there really be geniuses in this world?
The teacher couldn't help but doubt, and his eyes looked at Hua Yan with a hint of inquiry.
Hua Yan asked anxiously: "Teacher, you are so anxious that you are so anxious. How did I do this exam this time?"
"Yes, yes, teacher, just tell us. We also want to know in advance how Sister Yan's exam was."
Other students in the class also agreed.
Hua Yan and the teacher's movements have long attracted their attention.
The head teacher was immersed in the world of talking to Hua Yan, and didn't pay any attention to when the classroom was quiet.
Seeing their desperate appearance, the head teacher did not hide it and told Hua Yan's score.
The classroom was filled with cheers, and even Xie Rong, who was one floor across, could hear the cheers coming from downstairs.
After all, they are all a group of young children. Although they are already in their senior year of high school, they are still not mature.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel happy and cheered around Hua Yan.
The head teacher did not stop her. After a while, after everyone calmed down, he said: "Class Hua Yan's grades this time are very ideal, and other students also want her to study, do you know?"
Chapter completed!